Perfect Timing

I’ve been feeling drained. I was ready to just say fuck it and give in to my negative thoughts and curl into a bubble and surrender. Then this came up and caught my eye this morning. Sometimes things come at a perfect time, thank you powers that be.

The hits keep coming. How much can we take as people trying to survive daily? What is the point of trying for better things and fighting for our dreams if only to have them slowly pulled away from you time and time again? Why can’t life just give us a break?! We try so desperately … Continue reading

Too much.

A lot has happened. I had a mental breakdown after seeing more than 20 homes and my husband not wanting any of them, granted it was because of location but I wish he would have told me that sooner. This was a few weeks ago now so we’ve gotten past it. That same weekend though … Continue reading Too much.

Keeping it together

Pushing through, facade in place. No one can see the torment inside. The thoughts I struggle with, the exhaustion that never ends, it’s all apart of me. I’ll keep up the image that I’m ok, and I’ll keep holding it together for as long as I can.

Every day I want to just sit and sleep and keep away from everyone. I have to force myself to interact and consciously make an effort to participate in even the simplest things. It’s hard, I’m struggling, and I just want to sleep.


Today was a better day. It seems like my brains calmed down enough for me to feel “normal”. It’s sad that these days are few and far between currently, but I’ll take what I can get. After talking it all out with my doctor yesterday I feel more clear headed and focused. I will control … Continue reading Better